The crowd gradually dispersed, and Meng Lang and Xiao Yu also left the scene. Director Zhang inadvertently caught sight of their backs as he turned.
Isn't that... that annoying young man?
Why do I always run into this guy whenever something unlucky happens...
Right, what did he say last time when we met?
Said my dog wouldn't live long... afraid I'd have to give it back?
His eyebrows slightly knitted.
Did this jinx actually predict it right? Could that guy have received the news in advance?
Judging by his attire, he doesn't seem like someone from the high circles with insider information. Plus, the topic about dogs hadn't even caught traction nationwide by then.
Surely, he can't be a prophet, can he?
It should...just be a coincidence...
...
Shanghai, a certain police station.
"Bang!"
"Bastards!"
Wang Zhao Ping cursed as he slammed the phone down.
"What's wrong, Captain Wang?" Qin Xiaoru asked upon seeing this.
